Feel It (feat. Lloyd & Rich Homie Quan)

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm gon' make you feel it

Da, da, da, da, da, da

Da, da, da, da, da, da

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

Tell me why you wanna be bad (Bad)

Tell me why you wanna be bad, babe (Be bad, babe)

Sweating while you calling me daddy (Daddy)

Giving you the best you ever had, babe (Had, babe)

Make me feel like you ain't never had it (Had it)

Stretching you out like you are elastic (Elastic)

Turn around, poke it out so I can grab it (Grab it)

Flip that ass over like we in gymnastics (Gymnastics), gymnastics

Uh, ah, baby tell me that you want it deeper

I don't never wanna come out

Put you in a coma, yeah, a sleeper

I know that your body's been in drought (So, girl)

I'm gon' make you feel it

Da, da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da

I'm gon' make you feel it (Whoa)

Da, da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da

Tell me, do you wanna be bad?

Tell me, do you wanna be bad, babe?

With the shots, pow, pow, you bust off like an Uzi

Think I'm gon' need another mag, babe

Back that ass up on me like I'm Juvie

'Bout nothing but action in this movie

It's going down, turn around, let me feel your booty

I'm a private in your parts, on my duty, girl, give it to me

Uh, ah, baby you remind me of my Jeeper

The way your body's bouncing up and down

Feels like a tsunami or Katrina

I swear I am deep enough to drown, oh, girl

I'm gon' make you feel it

Da, da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da (Oh)

I'm gon' make you feel it

Da, da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da (Oh)

Da, da, da, da, da, da

Da, da-da-da

Da, da, da, da, da, da

Da-da-da, da, da, da

Da, da, da, da, da, da

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Da, da, da, da, da, da (Ooh, I'm gon' make you feel it)

Take it to the hole, play D on (D), why she want me on (D)?

Easy on my free throw (Swish), take it, I'm a D-boy (Hahaha)

Talking 'bout girlfriends when you know a young **** got like three of them (I got like three)

And you so insecure about that lil' shit, damn, why a **** can't see others? (Oh no, oh no)

Damn, why we just can't be lovers till the end of time? (Time)

I fuck with you forever (Forever), little friend of mine (Of mine)

Let's bring this shit together (Together), make you feel it in your belly (Your stomach)

I can't sing this shit no better (No, no)

I'ma hit it like the pedal (Ow, ow), want you to make it last forever

Hit you from the back, I know that (I'm gon' make you feel it), ayy

That right, too

Hit you from the back, I know that (I'm gon' make you feel it)

Rich Homie, baby

I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

Hit you from the back

I'm gon' make you feel it

I know that I'm gon' make you feel it

I know that I'm gon' make you feel it

Hit you from that back

Hit you from the back

I might hit you from the back

I'm gon' make you feel it

Yeah

I'm gon' make you feel it